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Jungle Fever Chronicles - A Case of Mistaken Identity  

G_Vocals 52M
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3/13/2009 10:15 am
Jungle Fever Chronicles - A Case of Mistaken Identity


As most of you know moving can be a bitch, but it’s an even bigger bitch when you’re moving on a hot summer’s day and your air conditioning isn’t pumping. I was quite pleased when the maintenance crew came to fix it but I had to go outside because they were gonna close the windows to allow the cool air to circulate after they finish and that thing wasn’t blowing anything but heat. I sat out on the front with a bowl of fruit and some juice when a young lady walked out of the building and sat next to me, up to this point I had no idea White people lived in this neighborhood and I was even more surprised to see the figure she sported ‒ she filled that summer dress quite nicely. We exchanged pleasantries and engaged in conversations while I ate but to be honest all I wanted to do was get in my new place and out of all this heat. I offered her some of my fruit because by this time she was sweating as well so I had to ask, “Why are you sitting out here?” She told me her heat was broken and that’s when the maintenance crew came out of my apartment and informed her that they were moving on to hers.
With a smile on my face I got up and headed in but I invited her as well just so she wouldn’t have to sit out in the heat (I had to be a courteous new neighbor *wink*). I walked in and took my tank top off because by this time it was soaked, I threw it in the corner of my un-arranged dining room and headed for the kitchen to get a bottle of water. I looked up from the refrigerator and she was standing there biting her bottom lip and rocking from side to side. I didn’t want to make her feel unwelcomed or uncomfortable so I asked if she wanted something to drink and to my surprise her response was “Oh, I thought you wanted to fuck!” Man, my jaw hit the floor! I didn’t know this woman for a half-hour but she was standing in the entrance of my kitchen offering sex to me, and with one pull of a string her dress hit the floor. Her body was more impressive than I thought as I stared at her in nothing but her Victoria thong. She kneeled down and began licking the head of my Dick, massaging the shaft while slurping and making popping sounds with her mouth. She stopped to comment on how well I tasted before she took my balls in her mouth while still stroking my Dick with her hands. I watched as she closed her eyes and put her all into the task at hand, and by the look in her face she was enjoying it more than I was, which caused me to get harder in her mouth. She ran her lips and tongue all over my Dick, stroking it with her hands and sliding it back in her mouth, she seriously had my legs weak while I was leaning on the fridge trying to keep my composure.
She stopped and we walked back into my bedroom ‒ the only room in my apartment that had any real structure to it at all, and she laid across my bed, pulling me closer so she could continue sucking for a little while longer. Then she sat up on the edge of the bed and I was surprised at how fat her Pussy was! I mean the bottom part of that thong was completely swallowed by all of it, and as she removed it I could see that it was soaked from her juices, “I came so hard while I was sucking you I can’t wait to see how you feel!” She laid back and I rubbed the head up against her clit, watching her back arch and her hips rotate as she licked and bit her bottom lip, “Put it in me” she whispered over and over again, her juices flowing down the middle of her Ass while she’s grabbing the edge of the bed. I finally slid in and she let out a loud moan, mouth wide open and eyes closed tight, her body quickened like a chill went through her spine. She let go of the bed and started rubbing her nipples, her gray eyes occasionally opening to look up at me with seductive looks as I banged every angle I could hit while she was on her back. I grabbed he r waist and pulled her into every stroke as she worked to form words that would tell me how much she enjoyed it, most of what she said was incoherent but her moans said more than her words could ever say.
“Turn over.” I asked, “I wanna see this Ass of yours!” She rolled over and struggled to get on all fours, claiming she didn’t have the energy to hold the position (yeah right!). I let her lay on her stomach and I slid in from the back. I looked at her Ass while she stroked from the back, twisting her waist and that Ass is just jiggling to the pounding it’s getting from me at this time. I smacked it and watched my hand print redden up her right butt cheek, and she reached back to spread ‘em so I could get in deeper. I looked up at her as she was biting the mattress to keep from screaming as I was now pounding deeper in to her Kitty than I was earlier, and she lifted her head with a scream and words that sounded something like “Tear this Pussy up, OH MY GAWD you tearing this Pussy up!” I honestly couldn’t tell what she mumbled, but she hit a strong orgasm and her body went stiff, then she started shaking as though she was crying or something. I held still and let her calm down before sliding her to the edge of the bed and let her feet hit the floor just a little bit. I grabbed he hands and began pulling her again into my thrusts as I was ready to explode, “Cum in my mouth, I WANT IT!” I got up as she rolled over and she took every bit of it, trying her best to suck more out of me before she finally let go.
I stood up and got a washcloth to clean us up when she uttered the words “I’m glad I took you up on your offer.” With confusion I asked he what offer, and she began telling me about these letters she’s been getting almost every morning that week. She stated they told her about how nice she looked, how much they wanted her, and that they would be sitting on the front porch if she was interested. I glanced over and over and with a smile informed her that it wasn’t me who wrote those letters, but I’m glad I’m the one who got his rewards.

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